Ghosts - The Passing Poem by Paul Warren

Ghosts - The Passing



I was just walking along
I didn't think anything was wrong
Then I tripped and fell there
I didn't want to care

Now I sit on the footpath
Wondering how long it will last
Wasn't there supposed to be a light
And this would have ended alright.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Thursday, March 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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